The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

Only the falling head was left, and Zhuo Yue shouted with his last strength.

"Damn it!! Damn it!!!! That old guy really favored you. He only handed it over to you, but not to me, and that guy Xia Qing, too. You people are all rubbish! Scum! In the sewers of bedbugs!”

"No...no, this is not anyone's style, it's my own style..."

Zenitsu, who fell to his knees due to lack of strength, replied in a weak voice.

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Originally looking for the trace of Onimu Tsuji Mukai, Mingyu Yumei and Toki Toru Muichiro, they met the [Using the One] Heishimou not long after.

"This is...the first one of the upper strings...it is different from the other upper strings. It is calm and heavy, and even carries some kind of coercion..."

Muichiro felt inexplicably heavy in his heart, and even breathing became a little difficult.

The man had six blood-red eyes, black hair, and markings on his face. He wore a knife made of his own flesh and blood on his waist.

"May I have your name?"

Hei Shimo stared at Wuyilang closely and asked.

"...Tokitoru...Muichiro..."

After hearing this answer, he nodded in realization.

"I see...that's it...the surname "Jiguo" has disappeared..."

"Jiguo...? Who is that?"

Muichiro asked.

Hei Shimo replied calmly.

"It's been hundreds of years, so it's no wonder that it's been forgotten. When I... was still a human, my name was Jiguo Iwakatsu."

He pointed his finger at Muichiro and said.

"You are... my... descendant of the children left in the step-nation, that is \u0026... my descendants."

Muichiro was horrified.

'I! ? They are the descendants of this guy...! ? How could it be... It's unbelievable, so this man is the swordsman who started breathing! ? ’

The hand holding the handle of the knife was trembling slightly at this moment. After noticing this, Mingyu Xingming immediately spoke out.

"Muichiro, calm down! Don't panic!"

"Ah...I'm sorry, Mr. Weimingyu."

After being reminded like this, Muichiro immediately adjusted his expression to a calm expression, calming himself down.

Chapter 142 Breath of Wind (1/4)

After seeing Wu Yilang's calm eyes quickly return, Hei Shimo nodded approvingly and reached out to rub his chin.

"Well... my mental strength... seems to be impeccable... I regained my composure in just a moment..."

Muichiro didn't respond to his thoughts at all, and rushed towards him in an instant.

As the unique mist of [Kasumi's Breath] filled the room, Muichiro swung his sword forward and struck forward!

"Kasumi's Breath 2 Type: Yae Kasumi!!"

However, when he unsheathed his slash, there was no one in front of him.

"Varied--"

At the moment when Muichiro was surprised, Hei Shimo's voice came from behind him.

"Your skills are really superb...Wu Wu...I see, it's not bad..."

"Kasumi's Breathing Five Type·Sea of ​​Clouds and Mist!!"

A large amount of diffuse mist floated out, and Muichiro's figure was as ethereal as the mist. He came behind Hei Shimo at an extremely fast speed, and the Nichirin sword in his hand drew a light blue trajectory as he waved it. !

"Ah ah!!"

Hit!

The figure didn't seem to leave, but as Muichiro felt a burst of joy, he suddenly saw the blade he had slashed across the figure wearing a purple kimono.

"It's just an afterimage——!?"

After Muichiro immediately stopped his sword movement, when he immediately turned around, he saw Hei Shimo standing behind him.

"Muichiro... he is about fourteen years old... He is so proficient in swordsmanship at a young age. He is afraid of me, but he still has the courage to overcome his fear and face difficulties... He is worthy of being my descendant... ...Although the blood source is very weak, it doesn't matter... Even if my surname is cut off... my cells can still reproduce and survive..."

Hei Shimo said in a calm tone.

"Are you kidding me? Even if I am your descendant, how could your blood and cells still be alive in my body after hundreds of years have passed?"

Although his face was expressionless, blue markings appeared on Muichiro's face.

"The markings...that's it, they've appeared."

Hei Shimo's six eyes widened slightly, looking a little surprised.

"Kasumi's Breathing Seven Type·Hazy!!"

This is Muichiro's original unique skill. It is unsteady and disturbs the enemy. It appears as slowly as a turtle and disappears in an instant.

"The rhythm is unique, the movements are difficult to see through, and the technique is both confusing and confusing. It's really a wonderful trick. It's smooth and graceful. This is your own trick."

Hei Shimo said calmly.

"If I don't draw my sword...it will be rude..."

"Breath of the Moon Type 1·Dark Moon·Palace of Night!"

The red and yellow slash struck at Muichiro's sword-holding arm at a speed that dazzled him.

At this moment, a series of clanging sounds of chains and the sound of howling wind quickly approached!

"Breath of Rock·One Type, Serpentinite·Bipolar!!"

"Breath of Wind·One Type Dust Whirlwind·Slash!!"

clang--! ! !